Xander sneered. “It depends on President Lawrence’s performance whether or not I’m in the mood to give the antidote.”

Then, he looked at Byron mockingly. “President Lawrence, do you think you can make me give in by involving my grandfather? Since when have you become so childish to be asking the elders to speak up for you?”

Old Master Lancer was already pissed off. He started coughing violently upon hearing that. “Cough… Shut up! You are on the wrong side, how dare you make up excuses!”

“All I did was for the Lancer family!” Xander said righteously.

The butler saw Old Master Lancer coughing violently. Ignoring the chances of being scolded, he approached and helped Old Master Lancer return to the living room.

Old Master Lancer could not even speak. He was still angry, but he could do nothing. All he could do was point at Xander, warning and hoping he would repent and make up for his mistake.

However, Xander did not even look at him. Instead, he felt relieved that his grandfather h